Chapter 563
Chapter 563
Chapter 563
The Taoist ancestor of Jingong told Jiangnan a story.
A long, long time ago, the terrifying time span was so long that it was difficult to describe it in specific years, long enough that the sea changed into a mulberry field and then changed into a sea, and it changed back and forth hundreds of times.
In that generation, there has never been a saying that the universe is separated from the four great ways, and even the one hundred and eight ancient immortals who have departed from the way have not yet been born.
That generation belonged to a time of barbarism and ignorance.
In that generation, Xiantudu was just born - it was not called Xiantu at that time, and it didn't even have a name.
Until a creature named "Qiantian" tore through the sea of burial, and soared from the lower universe that was about to be extinguished.
At that time, they called today's fairyland the "true world".
Compared with the barren lower realm, above the fairy soil, the spiritual energy is manifested, and the Tao is all over the sky. The Qiantian lineage who came from the escape was overjoyed, and immediately occupied the most central part of the world and thrived.
10,000 years... 100,000 years... million years...
With the passage of time, native creatures began to be born in the newly born fairy land.
But at that time, the Qiantian lineage that had already stepped into the fairyland took advantage of the endless spiritual energy and Taoism when the chaos first opened, and the general trend was established. There were countless immortals, and they split into endless branches to control the entire boundless territory of the fairyland.
All spirits of heaven and earth must submit to it.
As time passed, more and more creatures were born in the fairy soil, and more and more complex ones—spiritual beasts, monsters, monsters, elves... all kinds of strange beings born of the blessings of the heavens and the earth were born in the fertile fairy soil, absorbing the sun. The essence of the moon, the aura of heaven and earth, began to caress the way of practice in ignorance.
After a long period of time, many races have become stronger and stronger in the evolution, and the idea of resisting Qiantian has arisen time and time again, but under the suppression of absolute power and background, they are like moths to the flame, and die without a problem.
Gradually, all spirits of heaven and earth began to recognize the status of humanity in the immortal land, and on the premise of acknowledging this, they thrived.
Since then, the golden age of all races has come.
It was also at this time that the Taoist ancestors of Shengong and others were born from the main line of Qiantian lineage. They were born with superb aptitude. Wonderland, reaching the peak.
And this group of immortals included the masters when they were young.
"Although my concubine is resentful towards him now, I have to admit that back then he...was very strong, whether it was aptitude, talent, understanding or others, among all of us, he was like a bright moon in the sky that cannot be ignored. "
In the inn, the look of remembrance appeared in the eyes of the Taoist ancestor of the palace, and he opened his mouth slowly, but the waiter serving tea at the side paid no attention to her, as if he could not hear her voice.
"It was also the day when we became immortals, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. The elders of the clan summoned us, and after some already high-sounding praises, we accepted the blessing."
Jiang Nan frowned, "Blessing?"
"That's right, blessing." The Taoist ancestor of Shengong nodded slightly, and continued to narrate, "It was also the so-called blessing that time, the concubine saw that thing—the thing that was regarded as the foundation of the real world, the one lineage of Qiantian At the same time, it is inseparable from that catastrophe."
"What is it?" Jiang Nan became interested.
"I don't know." The Taoist ancestor of the palace shook his head flatly, "I have seen it once - in my eyes, it is a blazing and towering sun, but in the eyes of Tianxing, it is a piece of The Milky Way stretches as far as the eye can see, but in Zhangyue's eyes, it becomes a boundless bright moon..."
"All in all, there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, and no one can see through its most authentic appearance-but according to the elders, what it possesses is the power of rules and the supreme power to distort reality and illusion."
"Even, there is a rumor..."
When he said this, the Taoist ancestor of the palace revealed a trace of horror that could not be concealed.
Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes, "What?"
"Legend...it was that thing that created the entire fairyland." After taking a deep breath, the Taoist ancestor of the palace said so.
But immediately, she shook her head again, "Your Excellency, how absurd is this? The vast fairyland that can accommodate countless immortals was actually created by one thing."
The voice fell, but Jiang Nan didn't answer, just remained silent.
The Taoist ancestor of the palace also thought that he was frightened, and he never cared, and continued, "In short, after that blessing, a long time has passed - so long that I have forgotten how long it was. Until On a sunny afternoon, disaster broke out without warning, when no one expected it."
She took a deep breath, as if recalling something she didn't want to hear from the past. Even after countless thousands of years, she couldn't erase the original fear.
"From the ancestral hall of the Qiantian lineage, and from the sky of the Wanhao Building where that thing is enshrined, huge cracks were torn open one after another, and endless chaos mixed with the rules of destruction came surging!"
The voice of the Taoist ancestor of the palace became urgent, his face turned slightly pale, and he gritted his white teeth lightly,
"Wherever it passes, everything turns into nothingness, the sky and the earth compete to collapse, the earth, fire, water, and wind are submerged in darkness, the sun falls, the stars and the moon collapse, and the immortals can't stir up any waves in such a wave of destruction. !"
"Some powerful supernatural beings escaped from the fairy land, escaped into the sea of burial, and turned into a nightmare in the madness and long years."
"Countless creatures without the power to tear apart the void were swallowed up by the darkness, obliterating all traces."
"Then, starting from the Qiantian Ancestral Temple, the endless darkness enveloped the sky and ravaged the wilderness, almost destroying the entire fairyland!"
Hearing this, even Jiangnan couldn't help but gasp.
Although he had never seen that terrible scene with his own eyes, but only listened to the description of Jingong Daozu, he felt only two words - despair.
The ultimate despair with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, the despair that cannot be escaped even if you escape to the ends of the earth!
What's more, what he didn't expect was that the so-called "Nightmare Wave" in the Burial Sea was actually transformed by the distortion of the powerful beings who fled into the Burial Sea in that disaster!
No wonder, in that nightmare tide, he had met ancestors of Qiantian's lineage!
It turned out that in the catastrophe mentioned by the Taoist ancestor of Shengong, they fled from the fairyland to the sea of burial, but in the end they were assimilated by the chaos and the sea of burial, unable to return to the fairyland, and turned into the appearance of neither human nor ghost .
and many more!
Suddenly, Jiang Nan's expression changed suddenly!
At the same time, in his mind, a detail that was about to be forgotten suddenly came to his mind!
——When he and the six-eyed anaconda crossed the burial sea and came to the main road, the six-eyed anaconda recognized a terrifying figure in the tide of the sea burial nightmare by relying on the memory passed down by blood. Kun Zun!
And now the Daoist of the Divine Palace suddenly said that the Nightmare Tide was formed by the distortion of the power of the Immortal Earth after fleeing into the sea of burial...
Doesn't that mean... Kun Zun, one of the lords of the Four Paths of Immortal Land, is gone?
In other words, Kun Dao, who is as famous as Qian Dao and Li Dao, may have had some accidents!
——Otherwise, how could the majestic Lord of the Way be reduced to the end of abandoning his people and being buried in the sea?
"Your Mightiness?"
Seeing that Jiangnan's face suddenly turned pale, the Taoist ancestor of Shengong stopped his narration and asked with a frown. She thought Jiangnan was frightened by the terrible disaster.
"It's okay, Daozu, please continue." Jiang Nan took a deep breath, suppressed the vibration in his heart, and shook his head slowly.
Daozu Jingong glanced at him worriedly, but continued, "It was also at that time that my concubine and others saw the 'eyes' you mentioned—on the abyss of heaven, a total of three extremely huge eyes , staring at the entire fairy land like an abyss!"
"Endless darkness surges from these eyes—they seem to have no other purpose, only thinking about one thing, and that is to completely destroy everything in the fairy land!"
Jiang Nan licked his lips, and his breathing became rapid, "What happened next?"
"Later... the Lord of Heaven took out that thing and entrusted everything to the Lord, then walked into the vast darkness and resisted the calamity alone. Since then... he has never returned."
Daoist Shengong sighed, "But we know that in a sense, he should have succeeded—because the tide of destruction is no longer rushing down, and the spread of darkness has also stopped. But...it's a pity that A broken mirror is hard to reconcile, and the day and night cannot pass. When the two catastrophes came, the extremely huge cracks across the sky and the earth divided the entire fairy land into four, and each road was blocked by the vast sea of burial. Insurmountable."
"Later, with the remaining heritage of Qiantian's lineage, the main stem led the bloodline of Qiantian's lineage and took charge of one of them, called 'Qian'."
"And among the other three paths, two of them are occupied by the mighty ones who survived the disaster and become kings and ancestors."
"The last and the most barren and worst one is the birth of one hundred and eight innate gods to wreak havoc on one side until King Li rises up and sprinkles the light of humanity on that piece of world again."
"At this point, the Four Great Daoes of Qiankun Kanli have taken shape, opening the door to modern times in the long years of Immortal Land—you should know everything about it later."
After finishing speaking, the Taoist ancestor of Shengong let out a long breath, his eyes flashed with fear and anger, "After that disaster, I thought that the abyss-like darkness had been destroyed by the Lord of Heaven and that thing." I have been wiped out, but I never thought that the so-called restricted area...is actually a derivative of that disaster!"
"Not only that, but the immortal man on Tianshan even colluded with him to help the evildoer, completely forgetting the hatred and pain he once had!"
Speaking of this, endless evil spirit permeated her beautiful face, she was so angry!Although it has been suppressed to the utmost, it still makes the world pale and the clouds are dense!
"Daozu, calm down."
Jiangnan spoke suddenly, and it sounded like thunder in the ears of the Taoist ancestor of the palace, and she realized that this place is a city for mortals, and the slightest leak of breath may kill them.
"My concubine... lost her composure." Shen Gong Taoist slowly shook his head.
"It's okay, I can understand Daozu's mood." Jiang Nan waved his hand.
From her narration just now, it can be seen that the Taoist ancestor of Jingong was extremely resentful and afraid of that horrible disaster. After all, it was the chief culprit who almost destroyed her everything and made it a remnant of the old era.
But now, the leader who was a survivor of that catastrophe with her turned to the forbidden area extended from that catastrophe.
Whoever puts this on, I am afraid it will be difficult to calm down.
After a long while, the Taoist ancestor of Shengong calmed down and looked at Jiangnan, "After learning about this, we can't let that old and immortal scourge harm the common people—Your Excellency, what should we do next?"
Subconsciously, this ancient Taoist ancestor has changed his position from a collaborator in the south of the Yangtze River to a follower.
The latter shook his head, "Don't be in a hurry -- Daozu is injured right now, and it's not suitable to run around. During this time, Daozu should take good care of his injuries. After all, when the big battle starts, Daozu will have to contribute."
The Taoist ancestor of Shengong frowned, counting with his fingers, "Your Excellency, I understand your kindness, but now the situation is urgent, Tianxing has gone to unify the Eastern Six Regions, and Zhangyue has also returned to the Southern Seven Regions. If there is no accident, the East The Seventeen Great Regions of China, South, and North will all be under our control. However, the Taoist ancestors of the West and Middle Earth are still kept in the dark, they still don’t know the truth, and naturally they will not be in the same camp as us. Are you going to Abandon the camp over there?"
There is no doubt that the plan of the Taoist ancestor of the palace is to make public the plots of the masters, creating a situation where the whole territory raises troops.
But now neither China nor the West know anything about it.You must know that there are more than half of the immortals among the 36 Dao ancestors in those two domains, and when they really fight, it will be an unimaginably huge force.
"Of course it's impossible." Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows, meaningfully, "But Daozu doesn't have to worry about this—someone will do it."
Daoist Shen Gong was stunned, "Who?"
"Me." Jiang Nan pointed to himself, "or... us."
.
at the same time.
Middle Earth, Huangxuan Domain, Huangxuan Dojo.
Huang Xuanzi, who was wearing a Taoist robe, slowly opened his eyes from meditation.
Above the main hall, there is an old yellow donkey dozing lazily, and a big white pig that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth into itself.And like an old tree, the secret agent Qin Xiang stood beside Huang Xuanzi with all his aura restrained and transformed into an old man.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the other three became energetic at the same time.
"Master Daozu." Qin Xiang nodded slightly and saluted.
"Jiangnan?" Big White Pig opened his eyes, showing anticipation, "Is it time?!"
Obviously, it was very worried about Dongxian who was trapped in the Mountains and Rivers Divine Mirror of Tianshan Dojo.
And the old yellow donkey transformed into a six-eyed green anaconda wailed, "Tsk! Good times are coming to an end!"
Huang Xuanzi glared at it, and with a wave of his hands, he inscribed the information about the restricted area and the ancient times that he got from the Taoist ancestor of the shrine into a bamboo slip, and handed it to Prime Minister Qin, "Old Qin, I trouble you to convey this information. "
Qin Xiang took it respectfully, "Obey!"
Then, Huang Xuanzi stood up, looked out of the hall, and said slowly, "My lords, I will travel far."
One person, one donkey and one pig, looked at each other in blank dismay, and then listened to him continue,
"The day you return will be... the time for the decisive battle."
(End of this chapter)
The Taoist ancestor of Jingong told Jiangnan a story.
A long, long time ago, the terrifying time span was so long that it was difficult to describe it in specific years, long enough that the sea changed into a mulberry field and then changed into a sea, and it changed back and forth hundreds of times.
In that generation, there has never been a saying that the universe is separated from the four great ways, and even the one hundred and eight ancient immortals who have departed from the way have not yet been born.
That generation belonged to a time of barbarism and ignorance.
In that generation, Xiantudu was just born - it was not called Xiantu at that time, and it didn't even have a name.
Until a creature named "Qiantian" tore through the sea of burial, and soared from the lower universe that was about to be extinguished.
At that time, they called today's fairyland the "true world".
Compared with the barren lower realm, above the fairy soil, the spiritual energy is manifested, and the Tao is all over the sky. The Qiantian lineage who came from the escape was overjoyed, and immediately occupied the most central part of the world and thrived.
10,000 years... 100,000 years... million years...
With the passage of time, native creatures began to be born in the newly born fairy land.
But at that time, the Qiantian lineage that had already stepped into the fairyland took advantage of the endless spiritual energy and Taoism when the chaos first opened, and the general trend was established. There were countless immortals, and they split into endless branches to control the entire boundless territory of the fairyland.
All spirits of heaven and earth must submit to it.
As time passed, more and more creatures were born in the fairy soil, and more and more complex ones—spiritual beasts, monsters, monsters, elves... all kinds of strange beings born of the blessings of the heavens and the earth were born in the fertile fairy soil, absorbing the sun. The essence of the moon, the aura of heaven and earth, began to caress the way of practice in ignorance.
After a long period of time, many races have become stronger and stronger in the evolution, and the idea of resisting Qiantian has arisen time and time again, but under the suppression of absolute power and background, they are like moths to the flame, and die without a problem.
Gradually, all spirits of heaven and earth began to recognize the status of humanity in the immortal land, and on the premise of acknowledging this, they thrived.
Since then, the golden age of all races has come.
It was also at this time that the Taoist ancestors of Shengong and others were born from the main line of Qiantian lineage. They were born with superb aptitude. Wonderland, reaching the peak.
And this group of immortals included the masters when they were young.
"Although my concubine is resentful towards him now, I have to admit that back then he...was very strong, whether it was aptitude, talent, understanding or others, among all of us, he was like a bright moon in the sky that cannot be ignored. "
In the inn, the look of remembrance appeared in the eyes of the Taoist ancestor of the palace, and he opened his mouth slowly, but the waiter serving tea at the side paid no attention to her, as if he could not hear her voice.
"It was also the day when we became immortals, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. The elders of the clan summoned us, and after some already high-sounding praises, we accepted the blessing."
Jiang Nan frowned, "Blessing?"
"That's right, blessing." The Taoist ancestor of Shengong nodded slightly, and continued to narrate, "It was also the so-called blessing that time, the concubine saw that thing—the thing that was regarded as the foundation of the real world, the one lineage of Qiantian At the same time, it is inseparable from that catastrophe."
"What is it?" Jiang Nan became interested.
"I don't know." The Taoist ancestor of the palace shook his head flatly, "I have seen it once - in my eyes, it is a blazing and towering sun, but in the eyes of Tianxing, it is a piece of The Milky Way stretches as far as the eye can see, but in Zhangyue's eyes, it becomes a boundless bright moon..."
"All in all, there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, and no one can see through its most authentic appearance-but according to the elders, what it possesses is the power of rules and the supreme power to distort reality and illusion."
"Even, there is a rumor..."
When he said this, the Taoist ancestor of the palace revealed a trace of horror that could not be concealed.
Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes, "What?"
"Legend...it was that thing that created the entire fairyland." After taking a deep breath, the Taoist ancestor of the palace said so.
But immediately, she shook her head again, "Your Excellency, how absurd is this? The vast fairyland that can accommodate countless immortals was actually created by one thing."
The voice fell, but Jiang Nan didn't answer, just remained silent.
The Taoist ancestor of the palace also thought that he was frightened, and he never cared, and continued, "In short, after that blessing, a long time has passed - so long that I have forgotten how long it was. Until On a sunny afternoon, disaster broke out without warning, when no one expected it."
She took a deep breath, as if recalling something she didn't want to hear from the past. Even after countless thousands of years, she couldn't erase the original fear.
"From the ancestral hall of the Qiantian lineage, and from the sky of the Wanhao Building where that thing is enshrined, huge cracks were torn open one after another, and endless chaos mixed with the rules of destruction came surging!"
The voice of the Taoist ancestor of the palace became urgent, his face turned slightly pale, and he gritted his white teeth lightly,
"Wherever it passes, everything turns into nothingness, the sky and the earth compete to collapse, the earth, fire, water, and wind are submerged in darkness, the sun falls, the stars and the moon collapse, and the immortals can't stir up any waves in such a wave of destruction. !"
"Some powerful supernatural beings escaped from the fairy land, escaped into the sea of burial, and turned into a nightmare in the madness and long years."
"Countless creatures without the power to tear apart the void were swallowed up by the darkness, obliterating all traces."
"Then, starting from the Qiantian Ancestral Temple, the endless darkness enveloped the sky and ravaged the wilderness, almost destroying the entire fairyland!"
Hearing this, even Jiangnan couldn't help but gasp.
Although he had never seen that terrible scene with his own eyes, but only listened to the description of Jingong Daozu, he felt only two words - despair.
The ultimate despair with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, the despair that cannot be escaped even if you escape to the ends of the earth!
What's more, what he didn't expect was that the so-called "Nightmare Wave" in the Burial Sea was actually transformed by the distortion of the powerful beings who fled into the Burial Sea in that disaster!
No wonder, in that nightmare tide, he had met ancestors of Qiantian's lineage!
It turned out that in the catastrophe mentioned by the Taoist ancestor of Shengong, they fled from the fairyland to the sea of burial, but in the end they were assimilated by the chaos and the sea of burial, unable to return to the fairyland, and turned into the appearance of neither human nor ghost .
and many more!
Suddenly, Jiang Nan's expression changed suddenly!
At the same time, in his mind, a detail that was about to be forgotten suddenly came to his mind!
——When he and the six-eyed anaconda crossed the burial sea and came to the main road, the six-eyed anaconda recognized a terrifying figure in the tide of the sea burial nightmare by relying on the memory passed down by blood. Kun Zun!
And now the Daoist of the Divine Palace suddenly said that the Nightmare Tide was formed by the distortion of the power of the Immortal Earth after fleeing into the sea of burial...
Doesn't that mean... Kun Zun, one of the lords of the Four Paths of Immortal Land, is gone?
In other words, Kun Dao, who is as famous as Qian Dao and Li Dao, may have had some accidents!
——Otherwise, how could the majestic Lord of the Way be reduced to the end of abandoning his people and being buried in the sea?
"Your Mightiness?"
Seeing that Jiangnan's face suddenly turned pale, the Taoist ancestor of Shengong stopped his narration and asked with a frown. She thought Jiangnan was frightened by the terrible disaster.
"It's okay, Daozu, please continue." Jiang Nan took a deep breath, suppressed the vibration in his heart, and shook his head slowly.
Daozu Jingong glanced at him worriedly, but continued, "It was also at that time that my concubine and others saw the 'eyes' you mentioned—on the abyss of heaven, a total of three extremely huge eyes , staring at the entire fairy land like an abyss!"
"Endless darkness surges from these eyes—they seem to have no other purpose, only thinking about one thing, and that is to completely destroy everything in the fairy land!"
Jiang Nan licked his lips, and his breathing became rapid, "What happened next?"
"Later... the Lord of Heaven took out that thing and entrusted everything to the Lord, then walked into the vast darkness and resisted the calamity alone. Since then... he has never returned."
Daoist Shengong sighed, "But we know that in a sense, he should have succeeded—because the tide of destruction is no longer rushing down, and the spread of darkness has also stopped. But...it's a pity that A broken mirror is hard to reconcile, and the day and night cannot pass. When the two catastrophes came, the extremely huge cracks across the sky and the earth divided the entire fairy land into four, and each road was blocked by the vast sea of burial. Insurmountable."
"Later, with the remaining heritage of Qiantian's lineage, the main stem led the bloodline of Qiantian's lineage and took charge of one of them, called 'Qian'."
"And among the other three paths, two of them are occupied by the mighty ones who survived the disaster and become kings and ancestors."
"The last and the most barren and worst one is the birth of one hundred and eight innate gods to wreak havoc on one side until King Li rises up and sprinkles the light of humanity on that piece of world again."
"At this point, the Four Great Daoes of Qiankun Kanli have taken shape, opening the door to modern times in the long years of Immortal Land—you should know everything about it later."
After finishing speaking, the Taoist ancestor of Shengong let out a long breath, his eyes flashed with fear and anger, "After that disaster, I thought that the abyss-like darkness had been destroyed by the Lord of Heaven and that thing." I have been wiped out, but I never thought that the so-called restricted area...is actually a derivative of that disaster!"
"Not only that, but the immortal man on Tianshan even colluded with him to help the evildoer, completely forgetting the hatred and pain he once had!"
Speaking of this, endless evil spirit permeated her beautiful face, she was so angry!Although it has been suppressed to the utmost, it still makes the world pale and the clouds are dense!
"Daozu, calm down."
Jiangnan spoke suddenly, and it sounded like thunder in the ears of the Taoist ancestor of the palace, and she realized that this place is a city for mortals, and the slightest leak of breath may kill them.
"My concubine... lost her composure." Shen Gong Taoist slowly shook his head.
"It's okay, I can understand Daozu's mood." Jiang Nan waved his hand.
From her narration just now, it can be seen that the Taoist ancestor of Jingong was extremely resentful and afraid of that horrible disaster. After all, it was the chief culprit who almost destroyed her everything and made it a remnant of the old era.
But now, the leader who was a survivor of that catastrophe with her turned to the forbidden area extended from that catastrophe.
Whoever puts this on, I am afraid it will be difficult to calm down.
After a long while, the Taoist ancestor of Shengong calmed down and looked at Jiangnan, "After learning about this, we can't let that old and immortal scourge harm the common people—Your Excellency, what should we do next?"
Subconsciously, this ancient Taoist ancestor has changed his position from a collaborator in the south of the Yangtze River to a follower.
The latter shook his head, "Don't be in a hurry -- Daozu is injured right now, and it's not suitable to run around. During this time, Daozu should take good care of his injuries. After all, when the big battle starts, Daozu will have to contribute."
The Taoist ancestor of Shengong frowned, counting with his fingers, "Your Excellency, I understand your kindness, but now the situation is urgent, Tianxing has gone to unify the Eastern Six Regions, and Zhangyue has also returned to the Southern Seven Regions. If there is no accident, the East The Seventeen Great Regions of China, South, and North will all be under our control. However, the Taoist ancestors of the West and Middle Earth are still kept in the dark, they still don’t know the truth, and naturally they will not be in the same camp as us. Are you going to Abandon the camp over there?"
There is no doubt that the plan of the Taoist ancestor of the palace is to make public the plots of the masters, creating a situation where the whole territory raises troops.
But now neither China nor the West know anything about it.You must know that there are more than half of the immortals among the 36 Dao ancestors in those two domains, and when they really fight, it will be an unimaginably huge force.
"Of course it's impossible." Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows, meaningfully, "But Daozu doesn't have to worry about this—someone will do it."
Daoist Shen Gong was stunned, "Who?"
"Me." Jiang Nan pointed to himself, "or... us."
.
at the same time.
Middle Earth, Huangxuan Domain, Huangxuan Dojo.
Huang Xuanzi, who was wearing a Taoist robe, slowly opened his eyes from meditation.
Above the main hall, there is an old yellow donkey dozing lazily, and a big white pig that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth into itself.And like an old tree, the secret agent Qin Xiang stood beside Huang Xuanzi with all his aura restrained and transformed into an old man.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the other three became energetic at the same time.
"Master Daozu." Qin Xiang nodded slightly and saluted.
"Jiangnan?" Big White Pig opened his eyes, showing anticipation, "Is it time?!"
Obviously, it was very worried about Dongxian who was trapped in the Mountains and Rivers Divine Mirror of Tianshan Dojo.
And the old yellow donkey transformed into a six-eyed green anaconda wailed, "Tsk! Good times are coming to an end!"
Huang Xuanzi glared at it, and with a wave of his hands, he inscribed the information about the restricted area and the ancient times that he got from the Taoist ancestor of the shrine into a bamboo slip, and handed it to Prime Minister Qin, "Old Qin, I trouble you to convey this information. "
Qin Xiang took it respectfully, "Obey!"
Then, Huang Xuanzi stood up, looked out of the hall, and said slowly, "My lords, I will travel far."
One person, one donkey and one pig, looked at each other in blank dismay, and then listened to him continue,
"The day you return will be... the time for the decisive battle."
(End of this chapter)